The Wicked Paaaaaaaaaarty

I’m a good guy. For those who missed the party I selected eighteen of the best Kodak moments. And a few other moments…

Before the alikokol:

Shamelessly, Ivan wasn’t staring at that beauty right infront of him. He was staring at a baby. A baby. I’m a good guy. I always take care of the slow ones. That belle right there was the hostess; the famous Chanel.

Enough hours of waiting dealt a catastrophic blow on this here brother. The guy couldn’t figure out his name…

“I could swear I had a name just a second ago…”

She was there…

And she was there…

I swear no one saw the slap coming.

The guy in yellow is Rev, the 27th Comrade. Figure out what he was doing and come for your dimes. I repeat: this is all before the alikokol sets in. Rented looks on…

Here’s a clearer picture…

The Party:

The drinking.

The grooving. Don’t know how Solo disappeared from all the pics. He’s hidden somewhere in there.

The chilling. Oh, that’s Dante. Yes, he was having fun.

“Look at these kids!”

If it wasn’t for Dee’s magical touch, Baz here would have played the truth-or-dare-dare-i-dare-myself-to-sit-through-this-party game.

“Nah ah. My mouth is full right now.”

His eyes aren’t red for nothing.

Is it just me or is there something about that finger?

And now to wish you all a very Merry Christmas…

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